I Don'T Know How I Kept My Voice Strong Poem by Gabriella Franco

I Don'T Know How I Kept My Voice Strong



I dont know how I kept my voice strong
When i knew what i was doing was wrong
Oh honey, pain is what you make me feel
The problem is, darling, you make me real
I hate how you know me but I dont
I hate that i know you will but i wont
I hate how you say only some things
I want to hear, but you make me sing
The fact I love you creates my rage
And i hate the fact that how i feel is so opposite of hate...
Oh honey, pain is what you make me feel
The problem is, Darling, you make me real

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